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... g Furniture Store, on the third floor, Qian Quan is teaching his classmates Wing Chun Xiao Nim Tou.

  Compared to practicing calligraphy, everyone is obviously more interested in this.

  Of course, judging from the experience of Qian Quan, if these students are enrolled in martial arts classes, then they are likely to be interested in calligraphy.

  Children, what they play is the sense of rebellious misplacement.

   "Teacher, what does 'tongue on top of palate' mean? ...

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